Yan Zhongxing's thick arms swept over like steel pipes, and were heavily nailed with the tips of Ye Fan's claws.
"Um?"
Ye Fan felt the vigorous energy rushing towards his face, and his expression suddenly changed.
Immediately, two iron claws were pulled apart horizontally, but they could only catch Yan Zhongxing's iron arms and were unable to break through the defense at all.
"Dang! Dang!" With two crisp sounds, Ye Fan was pushed open by a huge force, and the veins on the back of his hand were exposed and he was shaking.
There were two black marks left on Yan Zhongxing's iron arm, and a faint trace of blood could be seen.
His expression changed and he shouted: "What kind of move is this?"
"The Claw of the Eagle!" Ye Fan secretly gritted his teeth and rushed towards Yan Zhongxing again.
Yan Zhongxing's heart sank, and he waved his two steel-pipe-like iron arms vigorously.
He knew very well that he must not let Ye Fan get close, otherwise as long as his claws pull at other places, the skin and flesh will be torn.
"The son-in-law of the Pan family's attack uses point piercing, which is more terrifying than the Wind-piercing fist. My cow python defense can only withstand frontal impact. If he catches the flaw, he may dig out my heart!"
Yan Zhongxing was cautious and quickly pulled away after repelling Ye Fan, not daring to attack at will again.
However, Ye Fan pressed forward step by step, leaving no room for Yan Zhongxing.
"hateful!"
Yan Zhongxing was a little annoyed, and the clotted muscles in his arms slowly dispersed, and his energy spread throughout his body.
"Junior brother Ye, you passed!"
Yan Zhongxing let go of his hands and feet, punched a few fist seals in the air, then opened his hand and pulled, gathered the fist seals together, and pushed towards Ye Fan.
"Qi Jin takes shape?"
Ye Fan was startled, and he quickly raised his claws upward to grab the fist marks, and then violently tore them apart.
"puff……"
Before Ye Fan could react, a fist swung out of the illusory air and struck towards his chest.
"Bang!"
The punch came so suddenly that Ye Fan could only grit his teeth and block it.
But before the claws could gather their strength, they were hit on the chest together.
"puff!"
Ye Fan flew backwards, spitting out a mouthful of blood, and took a dozen steps back before he could stabilize his body.
Seeing that Yan Zhongxing had injured Ye Fan, he quickly caught up with him, hoping to take advantage of the victory and win the game.
Although Ye Fan was very embarrassed by this blow, his energy did not dissipate and his claws were still sharp.
"drink!"
He turned around and grabbed Yan Zhongxing's left arm. After receiving a punch from the opponent, his claws broke through the opponent's defense and dug into Yan Zhongxing's left arm.
"let go!"
Yan Zhongxing was shocked and quickly moved away, but Ye Fan's claw attack was so powerful that it tore off a large piece of flesh and blood.
This scratch was so deep that the bones were visible, and a column of blood spurted out. Yan Zhongxing's face suddenly turned pale.
"Damn, damn!"
Yan Zhongxing didn't expect that Ye Fan could fight back even though he had punched him twice, which also caused one of his arms to lose its fighting ability.
Ye Fan looked at Yan Zhongxing's bloody arm, a touch of blood gushing out of the corner of his mouth, and an excited smile on his face.
"Senior Brother Yan, you are too trusting."
"Junior Brother Ye is a good man, I will definitely repay this huge loss!"
Yan Zhongxing twisted his right hand, the muscles in his body squirmed rapidly, his face became ferocious, and the wound on his left arm immediately stopped bleeding.
The fight between the two was evenly matched, with no one benefiting from it.
The sixteen martial arts clans under the martial arts arena were all so shocked that their eyes widened.
"The two of them... are experts at three times the limit of cliff!"
"The son-in-law of the Pan family is so powerful. Those iron claws are so terrifying!"
"What the hell, if he had used this move earlier, not to mention us, even those warriors with twice the limit would have been blinded!"
"Half of Yan Zhongxing's body was soaked in blood. He must have been injured more seriously!"
"Not necessarily, and his fists are not a joke. The Pan family's son-in-law exchanged injuries for injuries. On the surface, he is fine, but in fact, his internal organs have been badly damaged!"
"You know this as well?"
"Based on my many years of experience, it is definitely correct!"
There was a lot of discussion in the audience, but the atmosphere in the attic of the ancient palace was extremely solemn.
The faces of the eliminated family heads were ashen, and their fists were so tight that they were about to bleed.
Pan Yunhai ignored the resentful looks cast by other martial clan heads and nervously watched the battle situation on the martial arts stage.
"This kid Ye Fan has actually reached this level!" Pan Yunhai's eyes twitched slightly, "It seems that he still spared me the last time he fought me in Xiping."
"Second brother, have you ever fought with your son-in-law?" Pan Laosan came to him and sighed.
"I did fight, but I was just warming up, and he didn't use all his strength." Pan Yunhai grinned.
"However, that Yan Zhongxing is not a good person. I guess he is not far from the four-fold limit. Even if I want to capture him, I will have to spend a lot of effort."
Pan Laosan sighed bitterly, "The young people nowadays are more ruthless than the others. Second brother, you are still the best! If it were me, I probably wouldn't even be able to beat them!"
"Who made you so lazy a year ago!" Pan Yunhai waved his hand, "If you were placed among those little dolls, you probably wouldn't even be in the top ten!"
"Yes, yes, the second brother taught me a lesson." Pan Laosan nodded.
Under the fighting stage.
Wang Donggen looked at Pan Yuyan, who was breathing rapidly, and said: "Deputy Pan, do you think Commander Ye can handle that Yan Zhongxing?"
"He must be fine!"
Pan Yuyan's pretty face tightened, and she shouted softly: "Why are you so nervous? Do you have no confidence in Mark?"
Wang Donggen shouted his wish, "Deputy Pan, are we okay? It's because you were too nervous and screamed at every turn, which made us almost have a nervous breakdown!"
Zhou Xiong and others nodded repeatedly.
Pan Yuyan's face turned slightly red and she hummed, "Why am I nervous?"
Zhou Xiong pointed to his bloody ear and shouted bitterly: "Deputy Pan, when Commander Ye was injured, you pulled my ear and wanted to rip it off. Isn't this called nervousness?"
Pan Yuyan was stunned, "When did I pull your ears? Xiaoxiong, don't throw dirty water around!"
"Deputy Pan, do you like Commander Ye? Come on, you two are a match made in heaven!" Wang Donggen joked with shame.
The surrounding reserve players nodded in agreement again.
"Fart, how could I fall in love with a self-righteous idiot like Ye Fan?" Pan Yuyan became angry, "What do you mean by saying this? I'm looking for a fight, right?!"
Seeing Pan Yuyan's anger, Zhou Xiong waved his hands quickly, "Vice-General Pan, don't be angry. Lao Wang's words are rough and unreasonable. We really think Commander Ye is more suitable for you!"
Pan Yuyan's eyebrows were raised, and the conversation suddenly changed: "Why?"
"Although Brother Hu is engaged to you, he is a bit..." Zhou Xiong rubbed his hands, embarrassed to continue.
Wang Donggen was very nervous and spoke in a thick dialect, "Brother Hu looks down on others. Isn't it just that he has entered the top special team? He is not a regular player, he is in the reserve team like us, what's the big deal?"
"
"You have only met him a few times, how do you know that he looks down on people?" Pan Yuyan asked with a frown.
"Deputy Pan, if it's just me who feels this way, forget it, but everyone thinks Brother Hu is unreliable.
It turns out that Zhou Xiong thought that all the top special team members were like this, but look at Commander Ye, isn't he more handsome than Brother Tiger? Is he stronger than Brother Tiger?
I won’t talk about loyalty, nor will I talk about ability. Who in our team wouldn’t give a thumbs up for his character?
Brother Hu is just a piece of scum compared to him!" Wang Donggen spoke bluntly, talking about Pan Yuyan's fiancé in every detail.
Pan Yuyan lowered her head and said nothing, humming: "What are you doing, trying to force a match between me and Mark?"
"Yes." Wang Donggen nodded simply, "Commander Ye is better than Brother Hu, why can't I bring you two together?"
"Bah, Ye Fan has a wife and children!"
"Aren't you getting divorced?" Wang Donggen curled his lips indifferently, "Deputy Pan, you have to learn to seize happiness, and you must not let Commander Ye slip away. At worst, you can be a little kid... Ouch, Deputy Pan
, why are you pulling my ears..."
"Do what you want!"
Pan Yuyan grabbed Wang Donggen's earlobe and pulled it hard several times.
Wang Donggen screamed in pain, and the surrounding team members looked at him sympathetically, but no one stepped forward to dissuade him.
Suddenly, Zhou Xiong said loudly: "Deputy Pan, Brother Ye has taken action!"
"Um?"
Pan Yuyan quickly turned around and saw Ye Fan waving two iron claws with black light, frantically besieging Yan Zhongxing.
Yan Zhongxing was injured and his left arm lost its fighting ability. He could only use one arm to resist Ye Fan's attack.
However, even though Yan Zhongxing lost an arm, he was still extremely strong.
He knocked Ye Fan away several times with just his right fist.
Fortunately, Ye Fan has strong energy and physical strength, which can support him and Yan Zhongxing in a head-on confrontation.
The two of them went back and forth, and saw that the number of incense sticks under the stage became shorter and shorter.
After Yan Zhongxing's chest and abdomen were torn apart by Ye Fan, he immediately stepped away and adjusted his breathing with palpitations.
If he hadn't had a backup plan, I'm afraid Ye Fan's claw would have made five bloody cuts in his stomach!
"Junior Brother Ye, the time I promised is running out. If you can catch my move, I will admit defeat!" Yan Zhongxing was breathing heavily and looked very embarrassed.
Ye Fan was no better than him. He was panting, his face was red, and his talons were already trembling slightly.
The reason why he fought with Yan Zhongxing for so long was because he was hanging on his chest.
Now that Yan Zhongxing is planning to make the final push, Ye Fan will naturally not retreat.
"Senior Brother Yan, if you have any other tricks, feel free to use them!"
"good!"
Yan Zhongxing's eyes narrowed slightly, and the muscles in his right arm began to rhythm violently, like the waves rushing in a river, full of a violent feeling.
"Barbarian Bull Divine Fist! Bull God, shaking the world!"
As Yan Zhongxing shouted loudly, a fierce energy surged around his body, and the air nearby began to become distorted, as if it was being burned by flames.
Yan Zhongxing's pupils suddenly dilated, and two intersecting air shadows appeared on the tip of his right arm. Then he leaned forward, kicked back, and rushed towards Ye Fan like a crazy rhinoceros.
"哐, 哐, 哐..."
There are faint footprints on the bluestone of the fighting platform, one can imagine Yan Zhongxing's strength.
However, his speed was also very fast, and he arrived in front of Mark in almost the blink of an eye.